teasingly.
I let out a long breath and shook my head from side to side.
“How bad you want that? I’m not giving it to you until you tell me . . . beg me, I said,” Warren huffed.
My jaw was rocking feverishly. I was like a fiend waiting for a damn hit from my dealer. “I want it real bad. Fuck me . . . please, daddy, fuck me real good,” I said breathlessly.
“You asking me or you telling me?” he said forcefully.
Damn, I loved when he got like that with me. Every experience was different with Warren. Sometimes he was forceful, other times he was gentle. I never knew what to expect, but no matter what he did, I was always overwhelmed.
“I’m begging, daddy. I’m on my hands and knees begging for that dick,” I replied, trying to get another handful of his manhood. Before I could touch him again, Warren spun me around and forced me up against the shower wall with a shove. I let out a short gasp, but I complied with him. I let him lift me off my feet with his strong arms. I completely submitted to him. The water was hitting his back and pouring over my face. I braced my back flat against the wet tile on the wall and Warren lifted both of my legs until they were around his waist. I was waiting for him to give me that dick.
“Tell me again what you want,” he whispered, nestling his face into my neck. He was playing around too long. I was getting a little frustrated. “You, daddy . . . I want all of you,” I replied forcefully. Water ran over my lips and into my mouth as I spoke. He moved his head and forced his face into my chest. He took in a mouthful of my left titty and sucked it hard. Stabs of heated sparks ran through my entire body. “Yesss!” I hissed, tightening my thighs around him.
Warren went in on my breasts, licking and suckling. That shit was driving me crazy! I dug my nails into his back in response. He sucked hard and at the same time he reached down with his other hand and grabbed his dick. I locked my legs even tighter around him so that I wouldn’t slip. Warren swiped the hard head of his cock over my wet pussy a few times before he finally found my hotbox. “This what you want!” he growled as he drove his thick meat deep up into me.
“Ah,” I let out a gasp. That shit hurt so good.
“This what you want? I asked you,” Warren huffed as he slammed his hips into my pelvis.
“Yes!!” I screamed out. Damn, that dick was so good. The pressure from his pelvis being on my clitoris was all too much. I could feel my back slipping off the wet wall, but I didn’t even worry, I just knew Warren wasn’t going to let anything happen to me. I felt like my loins would explode. He grinded his waist into my pelvis until it felt like I could feel his dick in my abdomen over and over again. That shit felt so good that I was coming in minutes. “Arrrgg,” I growled. I bit into Warren’s neck like a vampire. I couldn’t help it. That was how hard I climaxed. Warren laughed at me as I climaxed twice in a row. My pussy was sloppy wet, which made the sensation of his dick even more intense.
“Damn, that was fast,” he said. I felt kind of embarrassed, but he knew how fast he could make me cum. Warren took me down off the wall and turned me around so that my plump ass was facing him. “My turn now,” he said as he pushed me until I was bent over at the waist. I bit my lip again. I just loved this man so fucking much. I don’t think no one else could fuck me like that.
Warren slapped my ass until it stung. Then he took me from behind like a horny dog would take a bitch. I planted my hands on the back shower wall for support and let my man pile-drive me to ecstasy again. The sound of our skin slapping together was music to my ears. I loved every minute of being with him. We had been through so much together. The deal was sealed. I decided that no matter what he had asked me to do, I was going to do it.
“You a rider, huh?” Warren huffed as he rammed me harder and harder.
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